"I have lived too long, I have witnessed the origin and fall of many worlds, the rise and fall of countless races, and in the eternal river, only new and interesting things can make me feel a little comfort......"

The god of all things said in an aria tone, "The master of the alchemists, the master of the power, the god of immortality...... I will witness your wonderful ......"

"Witnessing the wonderful?"

Fang Xian sneered: "Could it be that you set that trap before, so that I was almost replaced, it was just a game, for fun?" ”

"Exactly...... If, under my influence, that doppelganger can replace the main body, it will be a different kind of wonderful ......"

As soon as the god of all things finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by a layer of black and blue ocean.

Countless tentacles spread in, tearing Him into countless parts, constantly wearing.

"I am one and ten thousand, and I have countless incarnations......"

Fang Xian easily wiped out this incarnation, but he heard the voice of the god of all things constantly echoing: "You have to be careful with me, because I don't know that at a certain moment, I will give you a small gift......"

"Noise!"

The next moment, the sea was raging, completely erasing the last remnants.

Fang Xian stood in the midst of the Great Luo Reincarnation, his expression indifferent: "Sure enough...... Among the gods, there are all kinds of wonders...... Don't care about Him......

His goal has never changed.

Stand taller, see more beautiful scenery, and pursue eternity!

The god of all things is just a stumbling block.

As long as you don't get in the way, you don't bother to step on it, and once there is an obstacle, just kick it away.

'But...... His state can wake me up......

'To become a god and to have a long and long life, but not to be eternal...... Even though the body and spirit do not decay, the aging of the mind will gradually change the character of the gods, and it will become chaotic and funny, and it is even possible to have a tendency to self-destruct......

Fang Xian's eyes were clear, and he instantly had a realization.

"The eighth level of the path of the monk should lie in the cultivation of the mind...... When the eternal mind is paired with an immortal divine body, maybe it can be regarded as eternal? Theoretical level nine? ”

And to really prove eternity, it takes practice, in other words...... It will exist forever, and it will exist in the future, and the mind will not collapse, and if you don't forget your original intention, maybe it's the real eternity, the tenth level? ”

Fang Xian is wise and clear, and he has a grasp of the future path.

"At this time, I'd better make up for my authority first......"

He looked at Dreamland.

Without the interference of the giant eyes of the starry sky, the Eye of Calamity suddenly became a lot quieter.

Bang la blah.

In the next moment, the illusory black sea surged into the temple, submerging the Eye of Calamity and beginning to suppress and dissipate.

Tentacles stretched out from the ocean, as if performing the most delicate surgical operation, reaching into the eyes of the scourge and grasping out symbols.

The Eye of Calamity resisted fiercely, but to no avail.

As the first cup filled with scarlet blood was rolled out by the tentacles, various symbols of 'calamity' were taken out one after another by the tentacles, making the Eye of Calamity weaker and weaker.

"Robbery, dissolve!"

Fang Xian's body was full of turbulent power, and he began to digest one symbol after another.

His ability to sense and create calamity has become even stronger.

Sure enough...... Defeating other gods and seizing power is a shortcut to leveling up, but unfortunately...... It is too resentful, it is madder than a madman, and it will surely be unanimously hostile to the gods......

In the reincarnation of Da Luo, Fang Xian didn't know how long he had been standing.

At a certain moment, a deep calamity resurfaced, engulfing an illusory eye.

This means that he has completely digested this part of the authority, and his own strength has been strengthened.

"Huh?"

When the tribulation force crossed a certain boundary, Fang Xian's eyes flashed.

The deepest memories were unearthed, and he saw the coordinates of his first life, the planet of all origins!

In his heart, a strong shock emerged.

"Primordial, primordial, Origin Planet ......"

"Perhaps...... The eternity I want to seek can be found there! ”

Buzzing!

It seems to feel the breath of the origin planet, somewhere in the dream country, and the hidden space opens.

Fang Xian's heart moved, and he came to a palace.

This hall is empty, but there is a unique atmosphere, which is the taste of home!

Fang Xian walked in it, feeling very comfortable, like a wanderer returning to his hometown, and his body and mind were at peace.

'This ...... It's not a space, it's a connecting device......

'I've completely refined Dream Country, and I don't have to worry about its backlash at all......

'This breath...... The owner who made it, is it my fellow countryman? ’

In Fang Xian's mind, many thoughts flashed quickly.

Finally, his finger poked out, and a symbol was drawn in the sky.

The inverted triangle is the base, and the Ouroboros in the middle is the ring.

This is the emblem of the original lord of the Dream Village!

At this time, the mark that emits a faint fluorescence merges with the space, and a certain mystery opens up at once.

A faint shadow emerged.

Fang Xian just looked at it, and he felt his heart shake.

It was a huge snake shadow that was almost impossible to contain even in the time and space of Da Luo.

"Travelers from the same homeland, wandering in different dimensions......"

"We have established this alliance to help our fellow villagers who are determined to find their way home and the way of eternity......

"Only the True Spirit Mark of the Homeland, and those who have the coordinates of the Origin Star, can open this communication ......"

"It will help you, link to all members of our alliance......"

"Finally...... May everyone be able to go home and get the transcendence and eternity they want! ”

- Nightmare Hydra.

Just a message, the information contained in it made Fang Xian tremble.

"The Grand League of Traversers?"

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and instead of daring to contact this inevitably very powerful being, he looked at the marks of other traversers suspended in space.

[Spirit Creator], [Main God], [Dream Ancestor], [Martial God], [Heavenly Emperor]......

One ancient emblem after another, exuding a terrifying and inexplicable aura.

It seems that each of them is a legend.

"Fellow travelers?"

Fang Immortal muttered, the divine power was working, and he realized that the purpose of this space was only to connect.

It can't locate itself, and it can't reveal anything.

Obviously, the makers of Dreamland have long taken into account the caution of the traversers and have done the best of secrecy.

"In that case, what else should I worry about?"

Fang Xian chuckled lightly, and among the many imprints, he left his name.

It is his epic, his legend.

Tribulation, alchemist, immortality......

The pursuit of the brilliance of the eternal calamity has been transformed into a title alongside other great names—

[Fang Immortal Dao Master]!